I ship this ship because:
I have eyes
I can see
I am the smartest person in the room
I receive divine revelations about them in the dead of night, alone in my chambers
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I ship this ship because:
I have eyes
I can see
I am the smartest person in the room
I receive divine revelations about them in the dead of night, alone in my chambers
That's me in the corner
That's me in the spotlight
Failing my religion
Just normal Moonrise conversations
i did not moan while i was drinking your blood and even if i did it meant nothing. i hate you.
POV: You’re being cringe at camp
great artwork but Astarion's face in the back made me laugh out loud so now im forced to reblog
on your knees. now.
to you he's a sex object to me he's a chronically ill white dog
It’s so fundamental to my understanding of Karlach’s character that her sunshiney, golden-retriever energy is entirely genuine... but it’s also a load-bearing wall holding back a festering swell of rage, hurt, and grief.
Underneath that warmth is a decade of hurt and tragedy and betrayal and suffering she has been through, that she can't afford to look directly at all of it. She has to keep reaching for the good.
She has to stay positive. She has to focus on simple joys and be cheery. She has to laugh, love, tease, dance, and throw herself into every happy moment she can find, because the moment that grip slips, - the moment she’s forced to face the true depth of her emotions - it turns into an inferno that threatens to consume her entirely.
Her sweetness and her terrifying, justified, destructive anger are the two halves of her survival, and cannot be seperated
liking a ship but disliking the distinct set of stock fanon that they have been assigned is like one of those punishments dante came up with when he wrote the worldbuilding for hell in inferno
The Venn diagram is not a circle, but it's really, really close.
Most welcome, Mr Dekarios.
not everyone picks bard but i will always feel a certain pull towards that class along with a sense of affection #mybard
yes we need paladins and warlocks but we also need weird little guys..
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